Air It Out ft. Minyon Lyrics

Money over bitches

Man this shit too real

Stay down cash out

Flip it then I spazz out

Got my cake up

You know Im way up

Talkin shit get ya weight up

I never lay up like a Laker

Talkin shit to his bitch yea

I beat her face up

She swallowed all my kids

Her mouth a daycare

Me and Zuu you know we got that

What

We cant talk about it

Cause that shit cause indictments

Cases pending and my niggaz fightin

My uncle Sim out

Damn

Thank God for that shit

We was chillin out where

On the eastside 859

We was in the trap

Wit them junkies we was rappin

Shout out Zuu

He eatin rap snacks

But we never kap

We was out here wit a bag nigga

Hard or soft

My baby

We on yo ass

Niggaz cant fuck wit us

Cause we got a bag

We foolin wit these ho's at UK

Cause they got ass

If a nigga fall off

Then Im coming for yo ass

Or I might be like TLC

And go and creep

Creep late night

Now Im in yo babys sheets

Then she scream

Zuu beat up these cheeks

Bet say no more

Now I finish on her cheeks

Damn wet and wild

How Im divin in her sea

Gotta dip after that

Catch me in them streets

She's like nah Zuu please

I hit her wit a peace

Damn

I had to hit her then I leave

Damn

I hit that bitch then I leave

Late night on my social media

Tryna creep

Leave me be

On me I cant fuck wit that shit

Im just tryna fuck

Then go back to the six

I cant fuck wit that bitch

She tried to blackmail me

Cause Im a young nigga out here

Tryna get some fuckin cheese

Could be servin fiends

But Ima be a fuckin better me

Ima get the cheese

Servin all these fiends

On my P's

Yea I do it for my family

Hear me out

This shit turned me to a beast

Air it out

Windows down I needa breeze

Ait it out

None of my niggaz like to speak

Jeez louise

Damn its scorchin up the streets

Jeez louise

Dippin off the scene

My shoes are creased

Gotta stay 10 toes

If they switch on me

Yea get that bag

Dont get the greed